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She laughed, dropping another kiss on my cheek before straightening. “Alright, I’ll leave you to put it on. Don’t take the shirt off though. Just your pants. And I read that it’s easier to get on if you put your balls through the ring first.”

My dick was still half hard, and it twitched eagerly at her words. As she turned to leave the room, I eyed the cage again warily. “Are my balls even gonna fit through this ring?”

She chuckled. “They’ll fit.”

“Wait, where’s the key for the padlock?” I called urgently as she left the room. “You have it, right? I really don’t wanna go to the emergency room to have this thing cut off my junk.”

“I have it.” She smirked at me before closing the door.

Taking a deep breath, I stood up and shucked my pants and underwear, then stared at the cage nervously as I removed the open padlock and set it on the bed. The idea of stuffing my dick and balls through that ring at least made my erection deflate with nerves.

Okay, I could do this. I was adventurous. I was Nuni var Rorik, damn it. A cock cage and a strap-on? Pfft, that was nothing. I’d done way kinkier stuff than this before. Like…

Okay, I hadn’t.

Balls first, I thought with determination, my ears fluttering as I carefully fed them one by one through the ring. After squeezing my dick through as well and feeding it into the cage, I reached for the padlock, my belly fluttering with nerves.

The little click as the padlock locked made me jump. Glad Anita hadn’t witnessed it, I stared down at my caged dick. I could feel the tug on my junk, and it was actually… making my cock try to stiffen.

‘Try’ being the key word there. Because it couldn’t. It fit snugly in the cage with no room to grow. And the ring behind my balls felt… weirdly good.

Damn, it actually looked kinda hot. I reached down and hefted my balls. Did they feel bigger? They looked even more impressive like this, honestly.

Realising Anita was waiting for me, I sat down on the end of the bed and hesitantly called out, “Okay, it’s on.”

My pulse leapt as the door opened, and I forgot all about the cage when Anita walked in naked. Then my dick tried to swell, and I shifted on the bed, my tail flicking in agitation.

She stopped in front of me and looked down at my caged dick as my gaze roamed over her small tits, narrow hips and long legs.

“It looks good.” Her voice was husky, and when I looked up, her eyes were even darker with arousal. “Lie back.”

I shifted up the bed until I was leaning back against the headboard, my hearts pounding as I watched her pick up the strap-on. She gave me a soft smile that made my chest ache a little.

“We really don’t have to, Nuni—”

“I want to.”

After a moment, she said, “Okay,” and fed the straps over my feet. I lifted my ass off the mattress to help her put it on, then stared in mild disbelief as the harness settled around my hips and the tops of my thighs. The purple dildo rested directly above my caged junk, jutting up into the air.

“Aw.” I smirked up at Anita as she fiddled with the straps, tightening them until they were snug. “It’s so small.”

She rolled her eyes but gave me a smile. “Alright, var Rorik, we both know your dick is way bigger.”

“I mean, this is, like… half the size.”

“Half.” She snorted, which made me scowl at her. “It’s about two thirds the size. And it’s still big! Don’t worry, your dick is the biggest.”

“Why do I feel like you’re just humouring me?” I grumbled, giving the dildo a tentative poke. “I’m not phallocentric, dude. I’m not saying big dicks are better. I’m just saying mine is bigger than this.”

“I’m aware.” She climbed onto the bed and straddled my waist, leaning down to kiss me before pulling back and giving me an evil grin. “If you want to stop, just say ‘flaming shots’.”

I glared back, then forced a smirk onto my face. “You think I’m gonna want to stop? I get to watch you lose your mind riding a dildo while I just lie here and enjoy the show.” I linked my hands behind my head, relaxing back against the headboard. “This is gonna be awesome.”

She chuckled, sitting up and trailing her fingertips down my chest. “You’re not just going to be a passive participant in this, Nuni. Besides,” she added, voice getting huskier, “don’t you want to touch me first?”

My hands shot out from behind my head so fast that the back of my skull thudded against the headboard. Palming her sides, I drew her closer until I could kiss her, before trailing my mouth to her neck. Anita shivered, fingers twitching on my shoulders as I made my way lower, kissing her delicate collarbone before lifting her higher so I could suck a nipple into my mouth.

She sighed in pleasure, fingers threading through my hair. Her thumbs brushed against my ears, making me groan as I switched to her other nipple and slid my hands around to her ass. Delving between her legs from behind, I ran a fingertip over her pussy to brush against her clit before teasing her opening. It grew slick as her breaths sped up, so I sank my finger inside.